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"I want to lick you," Sirius announces, and Remus glances up from his parchment.

"You do," he says, briskly, "Frequently. In fact, it’s nothing short of miraculous that I don't have worms."

"Padfoot does not have worms," Sirius replies. That is an outrageous attack upon his person - his Animagus? - but he won't let the blatant slander sidetrack him - "Not as Padfoot," he persists. "As a sex thing. Sexy licking."

Sirius wants to rim Remus. He just wishes he had the words to explain that.